Lost At Sea…
I guess I was feeling, a bit lost at sea,
When a little white bird came along
Apparently to visit with me.
He perched his little white self
Right on the tip of my boat.
Surrounded in bright yellow stars,
He just seemed to sit and gloat!
And then he spoke...
“Oh MY” ” look at those arms of yours!
they’ve grown so VERY very long,
And here you row in this sea alone,
You must be very VERY strong!
And I think that ear-to-ear grin of yours
Is very VERY fake,
I think you need some help in this boat!
Or just move it into a lake!
Don’t forget oh long armed one,
The limits of who you are,
Sometimes you have to reach out for help
Or you’re not going to get very far.”